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I’m 22 and I’ve had depression since I was 13. I’ve always fought it and have been told I’m a strong person and I always believed so. But today I give up. My depression wins. I’m not suicidal. I’ve just accepted my fate. It goes and it comes and it pulls me down again. I was scared one day I wouldn’t be able to get back up…that I wouldn’t be able to escape the darkness for a short time before it decides to take me again. It happened. I’m stuck and I don’t even care.

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